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Running Into Love: Chapter 2 ----------------------------
I HAVE A BOYFRIEND!!!!! That's all I could think about at this time. Nothing else mattered. I honestly believe I'm the happiest person on the face of the planet. But I couldn't fantasize too much, I had the real thing sitting beside me on my bed! Jon, the hottest guy in the world, was sitting in my bedroom, and I knew he was thinking the same thing I was. Later tonight...SEX, SEX, SEX!!! This just couldn't be real. It had to be a dream. I slapped myself in the face. It hurt, which strangely enough was a good thing.
"Hehehe, what the hell are you doing man?" said Jon, his sweet teenage voice bringing me back to reality.
"Sorry," I said, "I was just thinking this had to be a dream. You seem too good to be true, baby. I'm expecting to wake up with cum all over my pants anytime now!"
Jon blushed. He looked so cute! "Hehehe, love ya too, man. We'll have to wait till later to see what we can do about that cum thing though," he said with a snicker."
"Dammit, Jon! You're making me hard again," I said, smiling. "You know my mom's gonna come walking in any minute with the pizza. I don't think it'll look too good if I have a hard-on."
He reached over and grabbed a pillow from the front of my bed. "Here, use this. You can do like that guy in that American Pie movie. Or I could take of it the old-fashioned way," he said suggestively.
"Hehehe, I'm having a hard enough time holding back as it is, honey. Just wait, ya horny bastard," I laughed.
Jon laughed too. "How could I not be horny looking at you?"
"Yeah well you should see the view I have. It's tons better than what you can see," as I blushed from his complement.
Jon leaned over and pressed his lips up to mine. Our tongues explored each other's mouth. It was great! Even kissing Jon made me want to cum. We continued probing each other's mouths with our tongues but my damn paranoia about being caught creeped back into my mind. "Mmmmm...Jon... baby," I managed to mumble in the midst of our kissing, "mother... downstairs...catch us...bad...wait...later." I really wanted to keep going, to forget about everyone else, to stop caring what anyone thought about us, but I couldn't.
Jon pulled his tongue out of my mouth and slowly removed his lips from mine. "Okay, man. But were gonna have to make up for this later," he said.
"I think we should make up for it about 100 times," I whispered, trying to sound seductive.
"I'd love to. But I don't know if 100 will quite do it," Jon said in his naturally seductive voice.
"OK. Screw the numbers," I said with mock seriousness, "Here's what we're gonna do, we're gonna make love the whole damn night no matter how many times that is. How's that sound?"
"Exciting," Jon said, with growing anticipation, "Very exiting. Quit talking like that though. I can't hold it much more, I'm gonna cum in my pants right here," he said with a laugh.
"Yeah, me too," I said, laughing back
Just then the door opened. It was my mom. She never knocks! "Ahhh... geez mom, you scared the...you scared me! Why don't you knock!" I said. I hoped I didn't sound like I was trying to hide anything. Like the large tent in my pants. Thank god for baggy pants! My heart was still racing.
"Sorry, honey," she said, "I was just coming to tell you the pizza was here. I'm surprised you didn't hear the doorbell ring." She didn't SOUND like she suspected anything.
"Well, yeah. We were uhhh," my heart was still going a mile a minute, "watching TV. So...uhhh...we couldn't hear the doorbell." Why was I so tense, she didn't catch us, she doesn't know. Calm down, Trevor!
"Oh, why's the TV off, then," my mom asked innocently (I think). Shit! That was stupid of me. Pay attention Trevor!
"Well...uhhh...we just turned it off, cuz we were gonna come check if the pizza was here. We'll be down in a minute, ok?"
"Alright, but it's getting cold." With that, my mother turned and left, closing the door behind her.
I collapsed onto my bed. "Oh, man, that was close!" I finally managed to mutter.
"Yeah, and a great excuse by the way, Einstein," Jon laughed, mock punching me in the arm.
"Hey," I panted, still short of breath from our close call, "that's not funny!"
"Yeah, well maybe you should've come up with a better excuse than watching a TV that wasn't on," Jon was still laughing. I guess it was kind of funny, now that the initial terror had faded. I started laughing too. His laugh was so cute, it was contagious.
"We should probably let these hard-ons go down before we go downstairs though. So no more of your dirty thoughts, mister," I jokingly admonished him.
"MY dirty thoughts," Jon said accusingly, "look who's talking!"
"Hey," I said, punching him in the arm.
We made fun of each other for a little while longer until our erections finally went down. So we then went downstairs and grabbed some pizza and took it back up to my room. We ate pizza and watched some more TV. I looked over at my clock. It was only 7:00 "Geez," I said "it's only 7:00, my parents won't go to bed for, like, another 4 hours!"
"Dammit," Jon whined jokingly, "what am I gonna do until then. You don't expect me to just sit here, do you Trev? By the way, do you mind if I call you Trev?"
"No," I responded "I actually like how it sounds. Of course, I like how anything sounds coming from you!"
"Aw, geez Trev. Don't do that! I'm horny enough as it is. You're the one who doesn't want your parents catching us!"
"Hehe, sorry man, couldn't help it. We really gotta find something to do to pass the time though. I can't hold out like this for four whole hours!"
We played Goldeneye on my Nintendo 64 for awhile, but we decided it wasn't a good idea to do anything involving "shooting" yet. So we finally decided to go see a movie. Jon hadn't seen Star Wars yet, so we decided we'd see that, even though I'd seen it 5 times already. I got my dad to drive us to the theater. We bought our tickets and popcorn and headed into the theater. I think movie popcorn is addictive, that's why they can charge so much and still get away with it. Anyway, even though I'd seen the movie 5 times, it was a whole new experience seeing it with Jon. I didn't even want to shoot myself after hearing Jar Jar say "misa Jar Jar Binks" for the 20 millionth time.
About halfway through the movie, Jon reached over and took my hand. Just holding his hand felt great! Even though we were discrete about it, it was so great to know that he was willing to do that in a public place like a movie theater. It was like, whenever I thought I couldn't possibly feel any better, Jon did something to make it happen. I hoped I could do the same for him.
Needless to say, we didn't pay too much attention to the movie. We went to the movie hoping it would take our minds off of what was to come, but we failed. I spent most of the movie with a hard-on, and I guarantee it wasn't from looking at Yoda. Anyway, after the movie we hurried out to my dad's car to go home. We got home at about 11:00. We went back up to my room to kill a little more time, I hoped not too much more. About 15 minutes later, there came a knock at my door. It was my parents.
"We're going to bed, honey," said my mom. "You boys get some sleep, okay?"
"Yeah, sure mom," I replied, trying not to sound to excited "See you tomorrow."
"Okay, goodnight." And with that they closed the door and headed off to bed. I looked over at Jon. He too, was smiling broadly.
We shut down the computer and sat down on my bed. It was at this moment that I realized how nervous I was. Jon looked nervous too. "So," I asked, "this is your first time?"
"Yeah, it is," Jon replied. "You?"
"Yeah, me too. I guess I'm kinda nervous," I admitted.
"Heh, me too I guess," Jon said with a cute little laugh.
We sat in silence for a couple of minutes. This just didn't feel right. It felt so...fake. Why wasn't it like earlier? When I could barely stop myself from having sex with Jon. That felt so great, so...real.
Jon finally broke the silence. "Trevor?"
"Yeah?"
"Can you promise me something?"
"Anything," I answered.
"Can you promise me that this is for real?" Jon asked. "That this isn't just a one time only thing. In the short time I've known you, I've come to love you more than anything in the world. And I don't want to lose you...ever."
My heart just melted. How could I refuse? "Jon, I love you more than anything in world too. I feel like I've known you forever. I can't even think about my life before today. I can't remember ever living without you, and I know that I never want to. I promise...from the bottom of my heart...I love you."
There it was. That special feeling that I'd had before. The incredible urge to just hold his perfect young body and never want to never let go. And this time, I could do just that. I pulled his face toward mine and I felt his lips melt into mine. Our tongues darted back and forth in each other's mouths more vigorously and more erotically than they ever had before. I ran my hands along his face and through his beautiful golden blond hair. We broke our intense liplock only briefly to remove each other's shirts and lay down on my bed. That made the feeling more incredible. His smooth hard chest pressed against mine, I could feel the heat from his body. I could feel his heart beating, just as strongly as mine. I could feel his hard cock erotically grinding into mine. It was the most amazing thing I'd ever felt, and this was just the beginning! I began to work my way down Jon's slender young body, stopping at his nipples. I teased his nipples a little bit, flicking them with my tongue, lightly nibbling on then as Jon moaned quietly.
When I was satisfied that his nipples couldn't possibly get any harder, I began to work my way down lower. Once I got to his stomach, I reached for the button on his shorts as I slid my own shorts off. I seductively undid the button and slowly lowered his shorts and boxers, revealing Jon's ass and now rock-hard cock. I grabbed his ass and began too feel his soft asscheeks. They were so warm and perfect, just like the rest of Jon. While doing this, I began to lightly lick the head of his cock with my tongue. Jon let out a few more soft, sexy moans. I began to lick a little more and then took the head of his cock into my mouth and continued to swab it with my tongue.
As Jon continued to moan, I realized that someone might hear us. That was definitely something we didn't want to happen. So, I pulled off of his cock for a second.
"Hey, Trev...what's wrong...don't stop now," Jon moaned.
"Hold on, baby," I responded, "You don't want us to get caught, do you?" I looked around for the remote control for my stereo. I found it and turned it on, loud enough to cover up the sounds of our happiness, but not loud enough to attract any unwanted attention.
With that done, I went back to work on Jon's beautiful cock, this time taking the whole 6 inches into my mouth.
"Oooooh man...that feels so good, Trev. Keep going," Jon whispered.
I licked my way up and down the shaft of his dick. He tasted so good! This was beyond my wildest dreams! I bobbed up and down on his cock as he continued to moan in ecstasy. I could tell that he was getting close to cumming, but I didn't want this to end yet, I was loving it too much! So I slowed my sucking down a bit, trying to keep Jon from reaching orgasm too soon. I could tell I wouldn't be able to hold him off for long though, because everytime my tongue even lightly flicked his rod, he would make that cute moaning sound. When I could tell, he couldn't hold back any longer, I sucked him harder and faster than I had yet.
"Ooohhh fuck, man...I'm gonna cuuuuuuummmm," Jon moaned as the first stream of cum blasted into my mouth. His orgasm continued with amazing force. I swear he must have ejaculated gallons of cum. I swallowed as much as I could of the sweet, white nectar, but soon enough my mouth was filled, and his cum began to trickle down my face and onto his body. Even as his shooting subsided, he still shook with amazing force.
After his orgasm finally subsided, Jon moved down to my cock, already close to cumming from sucking Jon. He positioned his mouth right under my cock and began to suck it. It felt incredible! It felt like jolts of electricity running through my body everytime his tongue touched my stiffened dick. I was moaning now, totally unaware of anything except for the amazing sensations Jon's tongue was causing my virgin body. He seemed so good at this, especially since he was just as new at it as I was. Just when I was about to cum, Jon pulled my cock out of his mouth, but kept in pointed at his mouth, and began to stroke it with his hand. "Ahhhhhh..." I moaned as I began to cum. The electric feelings running through my body were now 100 times greater than they had been before. This was by far the best orgasm of my young life. I had never shot as much cum as did there, with Jon. He began to catch some of my cum in his mouth, but just like when he shot his load, some of it leaked onto his chest. I continued shooting for what felt like hours. And I didn't ever want it to end.
When my orgasm finally began to end, and my vigorous shaking slowed down, I collapsed onto Jon's body, our lips and tongues meeting in an erotic kiss. I could taste me cum in his mouth as it mixed with some of his cum that was still in my mouth. Just then, I felt happier than I ever had before. And I knew that I had found my true love. Some people spend their whole life searching for that one special someone, and I had found mine at just 15 years old. I knew I never wanted to be away from him again.
"Hey Trev," Jon said, breaking the silence, "shouldn't we clean this up? I mean, you're folks..."
"No," I replied, "it'll be fine, they're going to work really early tomorrow. They won't bother checking on us. We'll get it tomorrow, baby."
"Okay. Hey Trevor?"
"Yeah honey?"
"You were amazing," Jon said with a smile.
"Ha! You were better," I said giving him another kiss
"Awww, you're sweet," Jon said, "Trevor, I love you so much. I can't believe that I've been in this city for, like, a day and this much has happened. I can't believe that before today, I'd never even met you. I feel like I've known you forever."
I started blushing. "Just when I thought I couldn't love you anymore, you go and say that," I said with a smile. "I know how you feel, Jon. I can't believe that earlier today, I was going to play some games with a friend, and then, out of nowhere, the most beautiful person in the world, inside and out, came into my life. I love you Jon. I never want to be away from you."
"I love you too Trev," said Jon. "More than anything in the world." It's amazing how the three simple words, 'I love you' can just make your heart melt. If I died right now, my life would be complete.
I leaned down and kissed him again. And we held that kiss all night. We slept, just like that, covered in each other's cum, and more in love than we'd ever been before. We were just like a single human being.
----------------------------------------------------------------------- End of Chapter 2. Hope ya liked it. That was my first attempt at writing a sex scene, hope it worked. Chapter 3 will be ready soon, hopefully quicker than this one was. It'll probably focus on character development a little more again. Once again, comments are appreciated at JasonS182@aol.com. That's a new address, please don't use the old Hotmail one because I don't check it often.
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